The night is sultry, and the voices of Yingying and Yanyan can be heard from time to time in the Nine Palaces.

Above the night sky, a full moon hangs high, and just after the early morning, a crane cry suddenly sounded, and the palace guards looked up and saw a very strange scene!

A woman, riding a crane, flew by before the full moon!

And it seems that the crane is still heading towards the emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty, that is, the Nine Palaces where the evil emperor Yang Zheng lives!

How to do?

To report or not to report?

What if it disturbs His Majesty?

After all, the palace guards still did not act. They have all seen the power of the Evil Emperor. No one in this world is an opponent of the Evil Emperor. Even if the crane-riding woman is an assassin, I am afraid she will be captured by the Evil Emperor!

Evil Emperor Fraternity, if the assassin is as beautiful as a fairy, maybe he will be included in the harem by the evil emperor!

Inside the Nine Palaces*, a scene of one man and three women is being staged at the moment.

The man was naturally Yang Zheng, and the woman was Gu Zixian, Lian Xiuxiu, and Zuo Shi. The three women are all beautiful in the world, and Gu Zixian and Lian Xiuxiu are the most beautiful people on the list of the three most beautiful people in the southern Jianghu.

One is Princess Shuangxiu, who is proficient in the way of double cultivation, and she fought with Yang Zheng on a par with each other. Lian Xiuxiu, the number one talented girl in the world, and Zuo Shi's fighting power would be weaker, both of them were average in martial arts and could not stand the tossing of Yang Zheng.

"Husband..."

"Sir..."

In two soft voices, Lian Xiuxiu and Zuo Shi were defeated, not Yang Zheng's opponents. At this moment, only Gu Zixian and Yang Zheng were left in the room, and the two were mingling with each other and enjoying themselves.

"Evil Emperor Yang Zheng, the name of **** really deserves its reputation."

Just when Yang Zheng's body shook, ready to send out the power of the Great Desolation, a woman's voice suddenly sounded outside the window.

"What? Beauty outside the window, do you also want to practice with me? Phew..."

Yang Zheng's body trembled violently, and while flying with Gu Zixian Yuanshen, he teased the people outside the window.

"As long as you want, what's wrong with cultivating with you?"

The woman outside the window said, her voice quite cold.

"Oh? It's interesting. If you look average, forget it. This young master's Asgard accepts apprentices, and always judges people by their appearance. I don't look down on ordinary looks."

Yang Zheng laughed.

At this moment, Gu Zixian let out a soft yin and entered a state of profound mystery.

Yang Zheng picked up Gu Zixian and walked out the window while helping Gu Zixian stabilize her cultivation.

"You can tell what I look like when you open the doors and windows."

The cold voice outside the window rang again.

"Really? I'm a little worried. What kind of assassin are you, who came to assassinate me late at night."

Yang Zheng smiled, placed Gu Zixian in front of the window, waved his right hand towards the window, the window opened immediately, and at a glance, he saw the slender figure outside the window.

Dressed in white, with a face like a fairy, eyes like autumn water, under the moonlight, she is really a stunning beauty!

"Dare to ask the girl's name?"

Yang Zheng's eyes lit up, and he asked curiously, here he is still in the cultivation state with Gu Zixian, helping the master Gu Zixian to improve his Primordial Spirit cultivation.

"Evil Emperor Yang Zheng, many people say that you are a faint-hearted monarch who indulges in women's **** every day. It turns out that you practice the way of heaven and man with beautiful women every day."

The woman outside the window did not answer, but her eyes fell on Yang Zheng and Gu Zixian, and at a glance they could see that the two were cultivating.

"Only by continuous practice can you grow stronger, girl, what do you think?"

Yang Zheng smiled.

"I have a practice here. If the Evil Emperor is willing to cultivate with me, I can wait for the Evil Emperor at any time."

The woman outside the window said.

"Oh? What exercises?"

Yang Zheng asked curiously.

"Bei Ming Divine Art Getaway!"

The woman spoke calmly.

"Bei Ming Divine Art"!

These four words were spit out from the mouth of the woman in white, as if it were justified, and in an instant, Yang Zheng knew which sect the woman in front of him belonged to.

"Xiaoyao faction! Is the girl Li Qiushui or Wu Xingyun?"

Yang Zheng smiled and looked at the woman in white with impunity.

The woman in white, with a beautiful face, is in her early twenties at most, and has an air of detachment from the world. This kind of temperament is most likely to appear in the disciples of the Xiaoyao School. The most important point, with his vicious eyes, he can see at a glance that the woman in white is a perfect body. She means to practice wandering with him, doesn't that mean to double-cultivation with him?

Ha ha!

My charm is truly unparalleled in the world, and when the great beauty of Xiaoyao sent me, she immediately threw herself into her arms!

"Autumn water is the word, I don't know what Wu Xingyun is."

The woman in white responded.

"It turned out to be Miss Li! Good! I have practiced this "Northern Ming Divine Art", and then I will join you in the realization of Xiaoyaoyou!"

Yang Zheng laughed and swept to the couch with Gu Zixian in his arms. The woman in white swept into the house without him doing anything. Hearing the sound of the window closing, the woman in white stood in front of the couch, her eyes fixed on Yang Zheng and Gu Zixian cultivating.

On her stunning face, her expression was still indifferent and cold, as if everything that happened in front of her was extremely ordinary to her.

"Well... Yang Lang, Zixian loves Yang Lang..."

Gu Zixian only heard a soft call, losing to Yang Zheng and was defeated.

Yang Zheng put Gu Zixian on the couch, smiled immediately, got up and looked at Li Qiushui in white, took the book from Li Qiushui, and looked down, the book really was "Northern Ming Divine Art"!

"Half a stick of incense is enough time!"

So, Yang Zheng opened the "Bei Ming Divine Art" and cultivated while watching it. True qi walked on his own and deduced by himself. He didn't need anyone's guidance, and he didn't even need to read all the mental formulas. Forcibly practice this "Northern Underworld Magical Art"!

And, it really worked out!

"It's done!"

Half a column of incense was not enough, Yang Zheng returned the book, flew to the bed, lifted Li Qiushui in his arms, swept to the window, and under the moonlight, turned his mouth to Li Qiushui, who had never been touched by a man. The Zhu Chun that I have touched is printed on it!

For a time, the white clothes flew over, and there was no need for tender and sweet words. The inner strength of Beiming Divine Art was automatically triggered, so that the two souls entered a wonderful state almost at the moment of touching.

That kind of state is like the primordial spirit coming out of the body, soaring into an immortal!

Under the bright moonlight, Li Qiushui's beautiful body trembled slightly, Yang Zheng smiled, and the two became one, the big ship sailed out to sea, the wind was tattered, and sailed in the spiritual sea!

The place in front of the window, on the table, on the couch, on the ground, etc., has become the place where the spirit sea communicates. This is a rare battle. Although Li Qiushui cultivated in a perfect body, he was a master in his cultivation, and even his spiritual cultivation was innate. Therefore, as soon as the battle with Yang Zheng starts, he will not lose the slightest.

With the fusion of Beiming's magical power in the two people's body, coupled with the blessing of Yang Zheng's special effects of yin and yang, the two became more and more courageous, the internal strength continued, and the primordial spirit flew again and again!

"boom!"

At a certain moment, the two were shocked at the same time!

At this moment, both of them have reached the legendary realm of sympathy between heaven and man! ..